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... ted the human race for so many years, would end up in such a tragedy before the rise of the human race?


why is senior Jiuli unwilling to enter my dantian world? if I merge with the spirit body, there might be a chance of turning things around! Ye chen said. He did not know if the astral body could extend the life of the Jiuli elder but it was better to try than not.

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The old man from Jiuli division looked up at ye chen and smiled. sage king, you don’t understand. I’ve us ...

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